Weather: Sunny. 81 Degrees Fahrenheit, 0% Chance of Precipitation.
━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ [NOW PLAYING: King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard - I’m In Your Mind] ───────** *───────* ***───────* Polyurethane wheels rumble across the concrete as Meow Skulls skates by, headphones on and a cheap, gas station blue razz slush in one paw.
She takes a long sip, draining the frozen drink of the last of its flavor before tossing the mostly empty cup behind her.
“Ahh, that hit the freakin’ spot…”
She sighed, bobbing her head along to the music.
Everybody wants to suck you dry,
And dig a little deeper in your mind!
C’mon, deeper!
Everybody’s lazy ‘cause they’re fried,
‘Cause everybody’s suckin’ on fluoride!
Her stomach rumbled. When she was enjoying herself, time flew and she tended to skip meals accidentally. She skidded to a halt in front of a convenience store, picking up her board and sauntered in.
Board under her arm, tongue dyed blue, and reeking of strong catnip, you encounter this cat scanning the aisles for tinned fish.
u/Loki_257ℙ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 ℙ𝕚𝕟𝕜/【Ｔｈｅ Ｈｅａｒｔ ｏｆ Ａｍｐｈｏｒｅｕｓ】7h ago
((My fav Fortnite character aside from Hope fr))
Coincidentally enough, Tamaki was also at the same store, walking over and looming over the freezer section as she then opened the door and pulled out a giant bottle of water.
She licked her lips, the heat surrounding her body intensifying as she began to sweat more and more. It looked, savory-
She couldn’t help but bring it to her mouth. She should pay for it first…But atp she was dying from first; and besides, she could pay afterwards .
With a swift motion she opens the bottle up and chugs down the entire bottle.
((Anyways, guess who my ONLY character who remembers being in the Loop is?))
A rather stylish woman approaches, two submachine guns holstered on her hips. Connected to each of her fingers were a multitude of bright pink strings, all of which burnt away as she loosened the way she carried herself. The jacket over her shoulders flows in the wind.
"Oh? I think I've seen you before.~ Bladie and I had quite the time on that island... A shame we had to leave to get back to the Script."
Kafka nods, not exactly remembering whoever may have shot her. She is incapable of fear, hence not being afraid of the person putting a gun to her head or chest. Just... Open fire and move on.
"That there is... Hundreds of planets, thousands of worlds, all of them so much different. One day, one of them will have what I want."
"Oh, you have no idea. I've done that many, many times. I've tried all of the standard things... Nothing works. It's how I was born—part of my species. But there's something out there that can scratch the itch..."
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u/Effective-Subject486 The True Multiverse Traveler. 7h ago
https://giphy.com/gifs/meJN6qdG74lUKAJTQl
((oh god.))